That day he met someone special indeed! The hotel was a nice five star, with a great lobby bar. He decided to go straight there to unwind from the str...ss of work. As he entered the bar a lady on a bar stool glanced over and smiled... He smiled back and decided to walk over and introduce himself! "Hi i'm Alex, nice to meet you" "Im Chelsea, likewise" :) We connect like old friends instantly chatting about shit that has no real importance, but seems soothing and nice to the ears. A few drinks. Theres a consent form. Just to protect me. Theres also an item list. Each activity is listed, just tick red yellow or green. This makes sure our agents dont go too far.”she half cocked her head, looking confused. I explained further.“Our agents will read this and react accordingly. This makes sure any play or session doesnt hit a hard limit and become abuse.”I slid the forms across the table, pen on top. She started with the consent form. Standard boilerplate to cover my ass in case she called. The screech of tires from several directions was the first clue of something out of the ordinary. Tim looked in the rear-view mirror to witness a large, black Suburban crossing a couple of lanes and cutting off several other vehicles just before slamming into the rear of their truck and forcing it into a spin.The instant shock hit hard, but Tim’s enhanced reflexes helped to right the vehicle before it smashed into a telephone pole. He was able to regain control and jump the curb onto a large. Krupp, catching both Mr. Krupp and his aide by surprise.Karyn: You are my master! You found me!Having expected a struggle, he smiles at her joyful response. He strokes her hair, and gently murmurs encouragement.Mr. Krupp: Yes, that’s right my pet. You are coming home.He pulls out a collar from his briefcase, and places it on Karyn. Then motioning for her to stand, they all walk out of the apartment.Mr. Krupp: Come along little one. We are going home.There is a brief.